Letting it Sleep
A few days ago I finished my book dummy. I sat back, and thought to myself wow. ok. Well, now what? I’ve never really done this before, so the entire process has felt a bit like a now what? but something about this … Continued
A few days ago I finished my book dummy. I sat back, and thought to myself wow. ok. Well, now what? I’ve never really done this before, so the entire process has felt a bit like a now what? but something about this … Continued
Ready reader one, and two. That moment when someone who you care about– really, really care about– reads your work for the first time…. It’s one part terrifying, two parts very soothing. There is this sandwich of women who … Continued
Up to this point I’ve let myself write and illustrate this book in an uncharacteristically haphazard fashion. Some would say I’ve let it come organically; illustrating images at random after they’ve been dancing through my head at 2am. Deep within the nightly … Continued
Now the rain has stopped, and the morning is smiling down. My story begins with being brave.
The other day I took all of my completed drawings out of the accordion folder in which they live, and lined them up on the floor. My God. Staring at them all staring back at me. Whammy– I’m … Continued
Sometimes in the quiet moments I glaze my eyes over and meditate on motherhood and the role it has played in my life, and the role it continues to play in how my career is unfolding– I’m a mother now … Continued
It’s hard to know when an illustration is finished. Often by the time I’m nearing the end, my brain has already turned the page and is thinking about the next thing I want to add to this story. … Continued
Moving forward with this drawing. I feel slightly bad ending the day with this fellow standing alone. At least he has a hat to keep him warm. Tomorrow I’ll add some context, and possibly a friend. For now, … Continued
And we’re off! I am very excited to welcome you into my sketch-blog. This will be a space where you will be able to check in on the ramblings of my pencils. This is where we begin. This is where … Continued